His home was shadow, nestled away from sight, hidden. Even the blinding bolts of lightening that wrecked havoc outside could not illuminate the features of his body as he moved about the room, silently, brushing past the white-laced curtains that fluttered ferociously in the wind. He circled the bed, watching her through dark, smoldering eyes, absorbing ever...
Please forgive the redundant copyright messages, I've found that sometimes my stories are copypasted in part and used elsewhere. Copyright of Nanna Marker 2010. * "Wehiloooooo." "Oh my, oh my," said Kuruma and chuckled at herself. Her mouth was watering as if she were a little girl and not an old toothless crone. "What is it, grandma?" asked Tobi, her f...
“Hot enough for you?” I looked up from the garage to see Lisa hanging her head out the window. She had a sexy turquoise halter on. Her tits bounced back and forth as she spoke. “Now it’s real hot with you hanging out the window.” No bra, Lisa never wore a bra when it was this hot. “I have a few cold beers in the fridge,” she cooed. “Why don’t you take a b...
I'm a fantasizing exhibitionist. Nothing excites me more than the thought of showing off my naked body in public places. I often daydream about parading around in the buff downtown during lunch hour or strolling nude through the mall on a Friday night, my fully exposed cock and balls swaying shamelessly to and fro as I sashay my naked, overweight, middle-age...
She smiled to herself, shaking her head. She hadn't been able to resist that last comment as she left the clearing, though she really hadn't meant to tease the poor man more. Something about this foolhardy captive seemed to prompt her to it irresistibly. Now, as she threaded the trees carefully on her way back to the road, she began to muse on the encounter....
**This is the story of a cocaine runner and his rise and fall to glory. I am testing the waters with this one. Have many more chapters waiting if is something you are interested in post some feedback and I will keep posting.** * Prologue The sleek outline of the black Jaguar XJ-8 nearly disappeared against the darkness of the desert. Quick and sexy, the c...
With a terribly sudden awareness, he became a part of the world again. Instincts born of long training and experience kept Kallin still, despite wakefulness. Keeping his eyes closed and his breathing even, the Kae Solune took stock of his situation. First, memory. The last thing he could recall was diving out of Shautha's second, or was it third, floor windo...
The e-mail that I received on Sunday, March 22nd read. "Meredith Reynolds has cancelled her Art Class for Monday. However, you are to report to the classroom at the same time as usual and wear your leather cock strap. Bring your collar and the box of numbered costumes that you retrieved Wednesday (WVC Ch.13- The Traffic Stop). Your trainer will assist you...
After returning from trying on the display suits (WVC Ch.15 - The Canceled Art Class), I found this e-mail waiting from the Sociology Department. "Meet your trainer for dinner at The Blue Goose cafe Wednesday, March 25th at 7 PM. Keep taking your supplements as well as the blue pills tomorrow and the next day. Wear your new white shorts, but with no underw...
·Eskia Books A Holiday. An Eskia The Demonette Story 1. Warning. The following tale concerns the Demonettes and as such are not recommended practices for mere humans. Demonettes have a flexible structure that enables then to partake in activities that would not be possible for humans, Being a sex mad non-human immortal might help as well. So ple...